The sun shines through my bedroom window Like a long lost friend And I can't describe how good it feels to See him back again If I were a tender poet Maybe I could speak All those lines and perfect phrases Just beyond my reach And I'd like to say what's in my heart But I don't have the nerve And I'd tell you that I love you But I just can't find the words Maybe I could paint a picture And let the colors show All I've been keeping to myself yet want The world to know Or maybe I could write a letter and keep It short and sweet No greeting card type sentiment, just What you mean to me And I'd like to say what's in my heart But I don't have the nerve And I'd tell you that I love you But I just can't find the words
